Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song N.A.D.A., artist - Second.
Date of issue: 28.03.2011
Song language: Spanish
N.A.D.A.(original) |
Once meses, casi un año |
Desde que aquel fino hilo se partió |
Nos apartamos. |
Te llamé ayer y quedamos |
Que raro es verte desde el exilio |
Ya me imagino, respondes |
De pequeños aprendemos |
Normas de comportamiento |
Nada, valen nada |
De mayores, aquí estamos, uno frente al otro |
Ocurre nada. |
Ya no hay nada lógico |
Desvanezco en el asiento |
Mientras te hablo de trabajo |
Tú de viajes con amigos |
¿Te acuerdas de aquel verano? |
Estoy a un metro. |
Siento tu efecto |
Quiero mirarte como antes |
No hay densas nieblas, yo las invento |
Bajo los ojos al suelo |
De pequeños aprendemos |
Normas de comportamiento |
Nada, valen nada |
De mayores, aquí estamos, uno frente al otro |
Ocurre nada. |
Ya no hay nada lógico |
Veo que aun conservas locas ideas |
Que mejorarán el mundo |
No quiero marcharme |
Y que parezca que la herida ya no sangra |
Tengo tu pulso |
Llevo tu pulso justo aquí |
No quiero marcharme sin contarte |
Que practicaré la esencia |
Tengo tu pulso |
Llevo tu pulso justo aquí |
De mayores, aquí estamos |
Uno frente al otro |
Ocurre nada |
Ya no hay nada lógico |
(translation) |
Eleven months, almost a year |
Since that fine thread broke |
We parted. |
I called you yesterday and we arranged |
How strange it is to see you from exile |
I guess, you answer |
As children we learn |
rules of behavior |
Nothing, they are worth nothing |
Growing up, here we are, facing each other |
nothing happens. |
there is nothing logical anymore |
I faint in the seat |
while I talk to you about work |
You travel with friends |
Do you remember that summer? |
I am one meter away. |
I feel your effect |
I want to look at you like before |
There are no dense fogs, I invent them |
I lower my eyes to the ground |
As children we learn |
rules of behavior |
Nothing, they are worth nothing |
Growing up, here we are, facing each other |
nothing happens. |
there is nothing logical anymore |
I see you still have crazy ideas |
that will improve the world |
I don't want to leave |
And that it seems that the wound no longer bleeds |
I have your pulse |
I carry your pulse right here |
I don't want to leave without telling you |
That I will practice the essence |
I have your pulse |
I carry your pulse right here |
As adults, here we are |
facing each other |
nothing happens |
there is nothing logical anymore |